Comments on: The Loss of the ‘Casual Hello’ http://modernsophist.com/the-loss-of-the-casual-hello-introduction/ Where Style Overcomes A Complete Lack Of Niche Wed, 01 Sep 2010 20:25:51 -0700 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.0.1 By: Sophist http://modernsophist.com/the-loss-of-the-casual-hello-introduction/comment-page-1/#comment-14 Sophist Fri, 31 Jul 2009 17:56:22 +0000 http://modernsophist.com/?p=31#comment-14 The bra isn't just one of those fancy new ways to carry your ipod, is it? Like how they are designing whole back-packs just to keep the thing conveniently near your head. The bra isn’t just one of those fancy new ways to carry your ipod, is it? Like how they are designing whole back-packs just to keep the thing conveniently near your head.

]]> By: christina http://modernsophist.com/the-loss-of-the-casual-hello-introduction/comment-page-1/#comment-3 christina Wed, 29 Jul 2009 17:45:30 +0000 http://modernsophist.com/?p=31#comment-3 a couple of weeks ago, I was sitting in front of my air conditioner wearing my queen helene's mint julep face mask when the notion struck me that I should be out absorbing b vitamins by way of the sun's unrelenting rays. or, at least just a few between my apartment and my favorite coffee shop. upon arrival I did see a tall (6'4"!) hunk of water leaning over the counter, whose crystalline blue eyes would send jason priestly into a fit of jealous rage. (his backpack was rather unremarkable and definitely of the earless variety, but it tied his ensemble together regardless.) I'm not in the regular practice of the casual hello as of late, because 8/10 new yorkers don't take kindly to such frivolous, whimsical behavior, and I think it's a crying shame. I looked at the vegan cookies in the glass case, and then back at the mystery hunk, and figured, "fuggedaboutit", and said, "hello." we're dating now. I've burned my earbuds and bought a new bra. a couple of weeks ago, I was sitting in front of my air conditioner wearing my queen helene’s mint julep face mask when the notion struck me that I should be out absorbing b vitamins by way of the sun’s unrelenting rays. or, at least just a few between my apartment and my favorite coffee shop. upon arrival I did see a tall (6’4″!) hunk of water leaning over the counter, whose crystalline blue eyes would send jason priestly into a fit of jealous rage. (his backpack was rather unremarkable and definitely of the earless variety, but it tied his ensemble together regardless.) I’m not in the regular practice of the casual hello as of late, because 8/10 new yorkers don’t take kindly to such frivolous, whimsical behavior, and I think it’s a crying shame. I looked at the vegan cookies in the glass case, and then back at the mystery hunk, and figured, “fuggedaboutit”, and said, “hello.”

we’re dating now.

I’ve burned my earbuds and bought a new bra.

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